I am the Monarch

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“Are you kidding me? ”

Dawson was angry.

He remembered very well what he had said.

< This is Aville cloth. It's very spacious and deep, but it's impossible to navigate. >

Evidently, Avail Shen said that Doha was impossible.

And now you're telling me that you're going to cross the avil cloth.

“You know we don't have time for jokes, right? ”

Even now, human trafficking groups are getting closer to Trump Village.

“Of course.”

At the same time, Roan stepped down from the horse.

Dawson stares directly into Roan's eyes.

“Are you sure you want to cross the Avyl Cloth? ”

“Yes.”

At that moment, Dawson and the cavalry's faces distorted.

Even though it is still flowing, Aville cloth is clearly wide and deep.

Impossible to do this unless there is a minority bridge.

‘Now this guy's out of work. ’

Dawson gripped his teeth.

‘If we go after them now, can we catch up? ’

My head is spinning.

At that time, Roan grabbed the wheel and took a bumpy walk.

Challenge.

He goes back and forth through the heavenly sanctuary and then stops somewhere.

Dawson frowns as he looks at it.

“What are you doing? ”

Roan replies with a calm, confident voice.

“We'll cross the bridge. ”

“Where's the bridge? ”

Dawson frowns.

Roan steps into the fabric of Avil.

Challenge.

The water fills my thighs in no time.

“Where I'm standing now, there was a bridge just five years ago. ”

Dawson's face is gloomy.

“Are you suggesting we cross the missing bridge? ”

Roan shakes his head.

“The bridge is still here. ”

Valid expression and confident voice.

Dawson frowns.

“What does that mean? ”

Roan smiles faintly and replies.

“The bridge is still here. It's just that the water in Abel Fabric is blowing up. ”

“Ah.......”

At that moment, low elasticity flows from Dawson and the horsemen 'mouths.

Roan's words continue.

“The bridge is underwater. Fortunately, he's still in one piece. All you have to do is walk straight across the Avyl fabric. ”

He points to the tranquil flowing Avail fabric.

Dawson and the cavalry stared at Roan in surprise.

How do you know all this? ’

Have you been here before? ’

‘If so, could it be possible to know that the bridge is submerged in water? ’

A lot of questions come to mind.

Roan shrugs.

“Are you going to keep doing that? ”

“Ah!”

Then Dawson and the cavalry came to their senses and got off the horse.

They take a walk and stand on the heavenly shore.

“The bridge is very slippery because it's submerged in water. There may be broken places everywhere. Slowly cross the ball of your foot with the tip of the spear. ”

Roan waves his spear in his right hand.

Everyone nods, swallowing their thirst.

“I'll take the lead first. ”

After a deep breath, Roan takes a step.

Jijik.

I can feel the stone slab slipping through the soles of my feet.

He taps his toe with the tip of the spear and carefully moves one step.

The water quickly rose to the waist.

‘It's okay. I only got up to chest height then. ’

Roan takes a deep breath.

‘Don't be nervous. You've already crossed it once. ’

17 years from now, Roan will cross here with the man who thought he was a friend.

‘Son of a bitch.'

The one I thought was my friend.

When I think of his face, I get insulted.

‘The man who robbed Travis Spear. ’

Roan made a number of bad choices in his past life, but the most wrong choice was to entrust Travis' spear to a man who believed he was a friend.

‘That son of a bitch took it to Byron Kingdom and got his Earldom. ’

He rode through the battlefield with Travis Spear and was nicknamed "The Ghost."

‘It would have been unfortunate for Pills, who was called a newcomer. ’

When I think about it, I once again feel the greatness of Sae-Sam-field.

Let's go.

I get rid of the thought of the waterway that fills my heart.

‘Let's focus on crossing the Avail fabric. ’

Roan clears his mind and takes a step.

Go, go, go.

A cool gust of westerly wind stirs up waves.

A hundred horsemen, including Roan and Dawson, cross the Avail fabric with a nervous expression.

If a stranger had seen it, he would have thought the depth of Aville cloth was very shallow.

‘This is the end of the moment when I step on my feet. ’

It feels like the people who cross the cloth are on the line.

Clogged time passes slowly.

Chuck.

Roan reached heaven first.

Ugh.

My whole body was soaking wet.

Blue.

The horse turns its head and torso hard.

Droplets splashing all around.

“Phew.”

Roan turns his head and slaps his hand.

Meanwhile, Dawson and his cavalry arrive across the underground fabric.

Likewise, everyone is soaking wet.

I wanted to clean the clothes, or the armor and weapons, but I couldn't afford it.

Dawson quickly climbs onto his horse and grabs the rope.

“Another time for sightseeing. ”

“Yes.”

Roan replies briefly, coldly riding on the horse, and then he starts running ahead.

Two or two.

Ground rumbling.

Horsemen bite their lower lip grabbing the horseshoe.

‘That's enough. ’

‘We got' em. ’

They fill their bellies with breasts on the horses' glasses.

Two or two.

A hundred horsemen rush towards Trum Village.

* * *

“Wow. That's a lot of wood. ”

“I know. It doesn't even shine. ”

Zoey and Ruth look around as they move along the narrow forest path.

The forest was so quiet that it was dark.

They look back, grabbing the horse.

More than 50 colleagues chase behind a volatile horse.

Joy and Ruth's gaze shifts past their allies and back.

“Huh-huh-huh.”

I smile on my own.

People tied to ropes like they're a bunch of fish.

The rope that tightly tied the wrist and waist was then tied to someone else's wrist and waist.

The people who were tied up in a long line moved with their heads bent.

Suddenly, that number is over 100 people.

“I should have come to this area sooner. ”

“I know. No guards, no hunters. Hehehe.”

Zoey and Ruth look at each other and burst into bitter laughter.

They were originally leaders of human trafficking groups in the mountains of the western Rhine Kingdom.

“I was having trouble dealing with hunters in the western hills. ”

Joey shakes his head, tasting again.

The hunters in the hillside are incredibly strong and skilled, making them hard to deal with.

Thanks to you, every time you hunt a human, you do more damage.

Eventually, Joy and Ruth left the western mountain range and moved to the plains of the Middle East of the Kingdom.

“Every time I harvest this much, I'll soon be rich. ”

“Hehehe. Let's buy a mansion in the royal family. ”

They chatted and drove again.

Dagdac. Dagdac.

The sound of the hoof breaks the forest's static.

A thick forest spreads by the narrow forest path.

Evil.

The forest breeze shakes the bush.

Blue.

The horses on the traffickers' backs wiggle their heads.

“What's with the horses all of a sudden? ”

“I know. ”

Zoey and Ruth stroke the horse's head across the bush.

At that time, the bush that was shaking in the wind shook violently.

Pa!

An elongated spear protrudes from the forest.

Su-wook!

“Knng!”

“Unh!”

Human traffickers who drive volatile horses fall down with spears in their sides.

Heeheeheeheeheehee!

The surprised horse lifted his front foot and burst into violent tears.

“What, what! ”

“What happened! ”

Zoey and Ruth look back and shout.

Grrr!

The rest of the traffickers draw their swords from their waist.

The bush splits open as if waiting. A group of people protrudes out.

They swooped in between the traffickers and the people tied to the ropes.

“Nu, who.......”

The voices of the people tied to the rope are interrogated.

The first one who appeared through the forest smiled brightly and replied.

“Roses from the Reigns Royal Army 7th Regiment. I'm here to save you. ”

The protagonist of the powerful voice was Dawson.

“Ah!”

“Sa, you're alive! ”

Those tied to the ropes shout, smiling brightly.

On the other hand, Joey and Ruth's expression distorted.

"Dammit! The Royal Army!" ’

Where did you come from all of a sudden? ’

Zoey frowns and grimaces.

A slingshot hanging from the saddle is caught at your fingertips.

‘Shoot the arrow and run away. ’

Fifty men will buy you time.

Knng.

Zoey quickly gains weight by grabbing the crossbow.

The void that rings in my ears.

Suck it!

Horrible sounds.

A flying spear pierces Zoey's skull.

“Huff!”

Ruth, who was by her side, sees Zoey shattered in her skull and swallows a false wind.

Whew.

At the same time, the bush split apart and a group of people appeared.

“Phew. Lucky for you. ”

A young man sighing and smiling faintly.

He glances at the dazzled Ruth and pulls out the spear in Zoey's head.

Enemies.

Joey's head, which was at least halfway in shape, is completely crushed.

“Surrender? Surrender? ”

A voice that asks for jealousy.

‘Deputy Dawson will decide anyway. ’

The young man who crushed Zoey's head.

It was Roan.

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